
The Door
There is a door – cracked open a bit It seems Heaven is peeking throughA Silence beckons to enter it Behind, Heaven’s Hope rings true. The door asks for all to make… Read more The Door →
There is a door – cracked open a bit It seems Heaven is peeking throughA Silence beckons to enter it Behind, Heaven’s Hope rings true. The door asks for all to make… Read more The Door →
Recently, my thoughts and I moved to the basement. For months, we had crept across the dinging room table, unintentionally and slowly swallowing up more and more space with papers… Read more (Literal) Reflections from a Basement Desk →
When I walked my old trail today, I heard the stranger. Not his words, but in what he left for me to find. It’s been months since our last wordless… Read more Wordless Conversations →
What do I own at the end of the day, When the sun goes down on my old, pale frame? What do I own in this world so vast? My… Read more At the End of the Day →
I cheated. I admit. My smart-phone was a big help in luring them in. A quick internet search and after a few clicks, my phone was singing and calling the… Read more Luring us In →
An Unseen Hand has formed this place – From nothing made all that is seen. The Hand which spans all time and space With gentle care formed you and me.… Read more The Unseen Hand →
She was holding on to my hand as she walked across the stone wall. She talked away and skipped along knowing she was safe, there on top of the wall,… Read more Like a Wall →